| The good old days that never were
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| Are what she reaches for
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| Carry on, carry on, forget about me
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| Her body sways, she doesn’t care
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| She pulls me to the floor
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| Carry on, carry on, forget about me
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| Holes in my shoes
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| Waiting in queues all day
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| You went with me
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| Holes in my shoes
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| Waiting in queues
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| The past that never was
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| The feathered brooms that brush away
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| The details that still hurt
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| Carry on, carry on, forget about me
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| The ransacked tombs of happy days
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| Leaves me with the dirt
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| Carry on, carry on, forget about me |